He drank a mouthful of mellow coffee and ignored the white foam, who was anxious to see his careless painting.

The little Baron is a cat of blood. She spent a lot of money to get into the car of the dog hunting brigade and became a cheap stray cat.

The more Bo chengjue rejected xiaojue, the more she wanted to raise!

"It's not impossible for me to get it back."

"Well, then you..."

"please me."

What!!

Please? This proud man?

Foam has never begged anyone, not to bow to ask for this always against her, but also strong her twice!

"Do you want to set me up?"

His narrow eyes a deep: "then you are willing to cover?"

"No!"

"Bow to me and admit it."

"Lord Bo, listen to me, I will not bow to you and admit my mistake!"

Bo chengjue sneered: "then don't mention your little baron."

"..."

what a hateful thing!

"Why, don't you go?"

"..."

the white foam just did not go away, and with the thick cheek asked, "besides please?"

"Since you're so dogged, I won't embarrass you."

"......"

"the quilt was laid by that cat. Go and wash the quilt."

Eyes swept to Xiaoyi and housekeeper, Bo chengjue warned: "no one is allowed to help her, or I will pack things and get out of the villa."

Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi"

housekeeper "......"

Bo chengjue disliked that the quilt had been laid by xiaojue and could change to a new bed, but he deliberately let himself wash it?!

"What? I'm used to being a lady of the Bai family. I can't even wash a quilt? "

OK, isn't it just washing the quilt? It's not difficult!!

When the quilt was carried to the backyard by white foam and put into the big basin prepared by Xiaoyi for foam, the white foam regretted.

This quilt is imported from foreign countries. The quilt core is not thin and thick. It's hard to wash it.

It's not that she didn't work. Since she was sensible, her clothes and her life were all taken care of by herself, and no one had ever helped her.

After taking care of myself for such a long time, I have not enjoyed the feeling of being a little grandmother for a few days in this villa, so I was called by Bo chengjue as a servant.

Think of Bo chengjue's sentence: how? I'm used to being a lady of the white family. I can't even wash a quilt?

Because of this sentence, the white foam washes, the nose has some sour.

Miss Bai? She is really not flattering.

His voice of sarcasm and ridicule has been echoing in Bai Mo Mo's ears, which makes her feel that, like all the mosquitoes, she is very irritable!

Stepping on the white foam of the sheet, he suddenly lost his strength, picked up the skirt, and slowly squatted down, with his head on his knee, a trace of dense in his big eyes.

On the second floor, Bo chengjue held a glass of red wine and held it gently in his hand. The wine red liquid turned and produced a small whirlpool....

in general, Bo chengjue looked at the white foam washing the sheets, and raised his glass and drank the wine.

Dead woman... It's beyond my power to fight against him!

However, the foam still washing the sheet suddenly stopped. He squatted down and didn't know what he was doing. The position where Bo chengjue stood could just see the expression on his face.

Sad? melancholy? Even... Crying?

You told her to wash the sheets and cry? Sure enough, she has been spoiled since she was a child. Washing a bed sheet can also wash out sorrow? Hand is not made of bean curd. Will it melt if washed in water?

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